The rattling of my wheel was nothing to me now I was used to it , going to work on my penny board never got old . Going past the brownish fields was atchully quite comforting . I think that if I ever went away the biggest thing that would remind me of home would be brown fields .
There were 3 fields I sped past on my way . They always smelt of fresh cut grass even though the were the colour of strong tea . The road were always busy and many people were always walking on the pavement . I would just swerve the pedestrians and go faster when they passed
My neighbourhood was friendly , many families and old people lived there . I was kind of the odd one out . Everyone knew me though , I stood out .
But it's obvious why I stand out .
Everyone wore suits or cardigans in my town . Even other 17 yr olds had glasses and flared pants . Whereas I had bright blue hair and wore ripped denim shorts and band t-shirts with holes . I always wore my hair half up half down and always have a wing in my eyeliner . My eyebrows dark brown and my nude lipstick really completed my look .
My life occurs of parties and sneaking out . My parents are strict Christians and I , well I'm different . My dad is a lawyer and my my mum is a resus doctor all I had going for me was a cafe if I was lucky .
I work in a cafe all morning and have college classes all afternoon . I live an exciting life and I love it I juts wish I had someone to sneak out with and to get in trouble with . But in this town the worst someone has done is accidentally borrowed a book fine the library past its due date .
